A home without books is a body without soul.
Marcus Tullius Cicero
Hey you, take a look aroud
Can you feel the change begin?
Soon it will be too late
If you don't wake up
Outside the winds are blowing
And the people are staring so cold
Thân tâm ta một giòng sinh diệt,
Tâm suy tư tạo thành nên nghiệp,
Tâm như mây lao xao trước gió,
Tâm không lặng làm người khổ đau.
Thân tâm ta một giòng sinh diệt,
Mercury is rising still
Turn the fan on high
I won't step on my own shadow
No one wants to cry
Someone put a pox on me
[Pac: talking]
Fuck all these motherfucker's talking all this old bullshit
Like niggas just gonna accept that old trash ass shit
We ain't having none of this old shit
These niggas about to come up straight short
Casue we about to get buck wild on you motherfucker's
I didn't ask, they shouldn't have told me
At first I laughed but now
It's sinking in fast, whatever they sold me
But baby
[Chorus]
We started living in an old house
My ma gave birth and we were checking it out
It was a baby boy
So we bought him a toy
It was a ray gun
And it was 1981
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Well, a twister tore the roof off a grocery store
Blew an Idaho potato through the hardwood floor
Twirled granny's apron up around her head
The cat's still missin' and the dog is dead.
Well, ain't love a lot lot that
Déjame un rincón bajo tu cielo
Why ojalá no vuelva a amanecer.
Llévame contigo, te lo ruego
Para no volver.
Llévame en la palma de tu mano
So are we lost or do we know
Which direction we should go
Sit around and wait for someone
To take our hands and lead the way
'Cause every day we're getting older
